krispin joseph Poems

I am
Carlos Santana’s concubine.
I am on a train
To Mexico.
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Looking at
The behind of the nun
Going to the church
Stand the head-load workers
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I want to be an underwear
Sewn with tiny suns.
Not to fit Nargis, Silk Smita
Or Marlyn Monroe
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It is quite nice
To travel together with nuns.

You can
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In a play
That has failed hopelessly
A jester
Makes a boat with water.
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A young woman
Who died drinking poison
Asks for the way to the mortuary
To the crowd gathered
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</></>over the frozen sea
walks the captain’s daughter
she who deported a thousand ships
with a single kiss
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